Текст песни Местный Серега ft. Вася Свой - Underground стиль

Well, that's gone native!
Here it right next to Bob, and broken shells!
Fierce Siberia for its beauty lures
Above Yenisei native bridges clouds.

many different stories told about the fact that that is the path where the benefit otkazanna
It has long been shabish - whether the roof flows ?!
Minusok smoothly takes over.

Pile skurennogo shit, this is not cool,
but anyway, we go back on the trails muddy!
everyone will be able to tell when the torment thirst
ishesh bills that would extend the cough

Do not want itself will not help anyone
on the choice of different poles of the sky or the bottom
I do not care for the law of Motion or robbery
stay human in any situation

fat thy sky above his head, he heard a howl,
someone is looking for you.
it is no longer enough to take measures soon
Until shavaet crowd of rabid animals
            chorus:
It shakes you this bit soft bass lining
padiki Basota smoke underground style

Vasya:
until the road early to be a young gray
just do not forget for a sweep traces
If sinned under Kupala will rise forgive
Uncle above the clouds looking from the inside

Dirty asphalt and gray concrete wall
Against this background, many condom vstrechayutsya
Tipo not in the law itself, and the word is not worth
empty talk, still looking out porn

Krasnoyarsk City and thank you parents
We are here to see prices in Siberia cold since childhood imbued
And warms smoke padikah on floors
these shots turns both Kalash

Wait wait, hear speech the crowd!
if not the, hit in the head naked!
oh shit oh sorry
boataniki not, but we know all about seeds

shshshshshsh together this verse?
underground rap hi all rodnenky
live as we want, the policy factor shout
Diangoz secured all little fools!